The sky is falling
Please look up
The sky is falling
I don’t know how you can’t see it
Wait
Yes I do
You don’t want to
You choose ignorance
And stagnant water
Over knowledge
And a whirlpool of change
The sky is falling
Dear friend
The sky is falling
It may not mend
The sky is falling
Dear family
The sky is falling
But to what end?
Will the world be better
Or worse
When we find ourselves
Without a sky?
I am from
My hip-dysplasia harness and
My teddy bear blanket
I am from my dog that always slept beside me
Even when my parents locked the door
Author's Note: I am a therian, and I have four theriotypes; a leopard, an owl, a dolphin, and a horse. Because of this, I have the nickname, "Lowldorse".
(Sometimes)
Life just seems much too hard
(Sometimes)
I don't want to go on
(Sometimes)
I feel like it's impossible-
Immovable walls surround me
(Sometimes)
I don't understand other folks-
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